Chapter 145, Master Pei has to teach this palace again?
Jiang Embrushi heard his words, with his hands around his chest, and he spoke in mind: "His Royal Highness, the meal can be eaten randomly, and the words cannot be talked about. >
Wen Fengcang laughed, and the soft sword in his hand took a sword flower, and looked at Jiang Wushuang with a smile.
Under the moonlight, the girl's eyes are bright, bright and beautiful.
He was like a poisonous snake that waited for the opportunity to wait for his prey.
With an invasion without covering up.
"Before the Princess His Royal Highness just left, I was very interested in those words that I said alone," when I paused, Wen Fengcang still laughed, "I wonder if His Royal Highness is willing to talk with loneliness?"
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Having said that his index finger and middle finger passed the blade, and then played lightly on the sword.
The sword body made a clear sword.
Jiang Embrnar seemed to be a "warning" that he didn't understand the wind, and he tilted his head slightly, seemed to laugh and laughed: "His Royal Highness, asking for a person is not such an attitude."
Wen Fengcang heard his words, and laughed: "His Royal Highness feels that lonely begging you?"
"I heard that the prince who was fell outside Beihuaijun's mainstream was when the monarch of Beihuai was born, and he was born with a woman who was born with a Wan Jinmin."
Jiang Embrnar was lightly described, and he didn't care about the cold look of the wind.
"Beihuai monarch looked down on the people of Wanjin, so he killed the woman, but the woman entrusted the child out before his death. No one knows where he is."
Speaking of which, Jiang Wushuang glanced at his nails boringly and said slowly: "His Royal Highness, guess, can this down prince that everyone can't find, can this palace be found?"
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The next second, Wen Fenglang laughed, his eyes fierce!
"I guess, His Royal Highness will see the blood under the lonely sword."
" -"
There seems to be a long sword that cuts through the night sky.
For a moment, the cold sword arrived in front of Jiang Embrnar's forehead.
As long as it is half an inch, she will open her eyebrows.
Jiang Embrnar still looked at him with a smile, but he didn't avoid it.
She narrowed her eyes, with a little careless expression: "His Royal Highness, you really can't help it."
Wen Fengcang raised his brow bones slightly: "Master Hou Wan said, Princess Zhaoming's martial arts are high and unpredictable."
"For so long, I dare to be able to afford these words. I have never seen it before," I just paused, smelling the wind, "May Highness and Lonely, try it?"
Jiang Embrough raised his hand slightly, and his beautiful and white finger clamped the sword body lightly.
The moonlight is like water, shining the soft sword.
"This palace hear that His Royal Highness His Highness has a long sword in his hands, soft as silk, you can wrap your waist as a belt."
"Beihuai monarch sees the major prince, so he found the most tough steel in the world.
Speaking of which, Jiang Hushuang smiled at his eyes: "It's a pity."
Wen Fengcang raised his eyebrows: "What is it?"
Next second.
"Ka-" sounded.
The sound of extremely rapid and tiny fractures came.
The smile in the corner of Jiang Embrnar's mouth disappeared, leaving only a pair of cold eyes.
The rumored rumors were like mud, and the soft swords that stood up were like crushing ice, easy, so easy, and broke in front of the smell.
It even fell with fine -sized residual debris, reflecting the moonlight, as if snowflakes.
"Ding Ding" fell on the ground, and everything was silent.
Jiang Embrnar still squeezed the tip of the sword.
She tilted her head towards Wen Fengcang, and her tone was cold: "Unfortunately, after today, there is a good sword on the Beibei sword."
Wen Fengcang's hand holding his horn handle was tighter, and his fingers were slightly white.
His eyes were full of surprise and shock, and his eyes looked at Jiang Embrishuki all shocked!
The most tough black iron, who is the most tough, is in the seam of her fingers.
What emotions flashed through the eyes of Wen Feng Cang!
He widened his eyes, and looked at Jiang Wushuang's eyes with a bit of complexity!
"Who are you, who are you?"
Jiang Embrnar did not answer the question of Wen Fengcang.
She threw the fragments between her fingers on the ground at will, and the corner of her mouth took a little cold smile. "His Royal Highness, now, we can talk about it."
——I want to let Wen Feng see the situation clearly, and to correct her position to communicate.
It will save a lot of unnecessary trouble.
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When Pei Du walked out of the palace, Wen Fengcang had left.
The moonlight shines above the girl's head, outlines the graceful figure of the girl.
She stood in the moonlight and night, lonely than Jiao Yue.
Pei Du stepped forward.
"It's over?"
He spoke.
Jiang Embriu turned around with a smile: "It's over."
The sight slowly moved down from his eyes.
Falling on the silk around his waist.
There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!
Because his hand was not capable, the knot he tied to his waist was also loose, and he didn't look flat.
Seeing this, Jiang Embrnar took a step forward and hooked his belt.
The rope was easily unbuttoned, and Jiang Embriu didn't speak, and bowed his head to reintegrate his belt.
On the top of his head, Pei Du's voice was light and cold: "Live with the tiger."
The short four words are the judgment of Jiang Embrough.
Jiang Embrnar smiled with lips and didn't care: "Master Pei has to teach the palace again?"
The man's throat rolled lightly.
The sullen tone trembled from his chest: "Weichen just felt that His Royal Highness always wanted to be alone."
One person and the tiger, one person counts the northern locust, one person cooks everything.
She always wants to do everything alone.
"It's good alone, Pei Du," the beautiful and clean knot tied to Pei Du's waist, Jiang Embruki took a step back, raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile.
Pei Du opened her lips slightly, and seemed to want to say something.
He was covered with a crane, and his body was wide and tall.
But without waiting for him to speak, there was a footsteps from the distance.
"Who!? Who is there!"
It is the guard of patrol.
Jiang Embrnar froze.
She didn't wait for her to respond, and the next second, one arm stopped her waist.
Pei Du buckled her waist slightly, and the two people were swapped, and the huge cranes covered her figure cleanly!
After a while, a group of guards handheld weapons and came to the two!
Pei Du was tall, and the big sturgeon on his body protected Jiang Embrnar under his body.
The head of the officers and soldiers saw that it was Pei Du, and his expression was respectful.
He saluted at Pei Du: "The lower official has seen the Shoufu Lord!"
Pei Du was back to the group of people. He looked slightly, and his tone was cold: "This officer came here to see which step of the repair project."
Calculate.
"Ah ..." The leader froze, scratched his head, and said carefully: "Adults have just heard other voices? >
The leader glanced at the head of the man's body and reacted in an instant!
This Shoufu, this is a night club lady here ...
Realizing this, the last few words of the leader went small.
As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly said to remedy: "Also, maybe the lower official has heard it wrong!"
Jiang Embrough was covered in his arms by Pei Du.
He clasped her back with one hand, and the other hand guarded her head, her ears were close to Pei Du's chest, and she could hear his severe and calm heartbeat.
Sandalwood wrapped her.
The top headdress made a mess, and Jiang Wushuang moved a few times in his arms uncomfortably.
In the next second, the hands on the waist were slightly hard, and she pressed her into his arms.
——It is like a silent sign, asking her not to move.